My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Three hundred and eighty-seventh

Qiao Mu blinked with a strange expression, and looked at the little uncle who had fallen to the ground and walked in front of him, "Is the old man a bit weird? His mouth kept making the uncle roll, and he rolled away for the first time. ."

Guardian:......

Fan Meng and others:...

Guardian couldn't help but slap for a while. I wanted to rush forward and hug my nephew, but found that I had short hands and short feet, so I could only pounce on the little guy's lap.

Guardian Haosheng was depressed for a while, and when he raised his hand, a huge four-winged thunder dragon screamed and landed in front of the small facial paralysis.

Guardian suddenly noticed that Xiaobao's eyes were clearly bright.

This strange baby with facial paralysis is no different from the usual appearance. Xiao Nitian smiled and curled his eyes, and looked at Qiao Mu in a pleasant manner. "Little treasure, it’s not easy for Uncle Master to come here. Gone."

If you don't go to heaven, you won't let her go.

"The mess, let's leave it alone and chat with Uncle Master."

Qiaomu nodded his head.

Guardian noticed a crowd of beautiful boys around him, and looked at her strangely.

Little Guards climbed onto Qiao Mu, poked his finger on the face of the face, and asked in a low voice, "Are they your friends?"

"No." Qiao Mu shook his head, turned his head and glanced at Fan Meng, his eyes slightly complicated.

After thinking about it, she still said, "Are you going to stop me?"

The green on the side shook his head quickly and said, "Naturally, I won't stop you. Facial paralysis, in fact, we are not malicious to you."

If you are malicious, you are all heads down right now.

Small face paralysis thought secretly in his heart, snorted, turned his head and walked two steps, then suddenly turned and shouted, "Where is the old man?"

I went, but was interrupted in the middle of the road that day, and even forgot about Mu Yang's dead old man.

The old man is missing now.

Presumably, the uncle who was afraid of Master Qiaoqiao, slipped on the soles of his feet when he took advantage of the chaos.

What a shameless old man, he ran away if he couldn't beat him?

Don’t you jump before? It’s so joyful!

Speaking of which, the little master uncle intervened in the mundane affairs of this place and crushed the Harpy with unequal strength.

For Tiandao, this matter is indeed beyond the boundary, and it is estimated to be indispensable.

If she wants to summon the master and uncle next time, she will definitely not be able to offend Heavenly Dao this time!

Everything has to be a long stream, isn't it?

"Xiaobao~IndoMTL.com~Xiao Nitian stretched out **** and squeezed the girl's cheek, then smiled and said, "I remember there is a blood-stripe demon dragon by your side, why haven't you seen it now? "

A pair of eyes are like electric discharges, just staring at the four-winged thunder dragon for a long time, really a ridiculous baby.

"That's an ancient dragon. When it grows up, it can beat all the beasts in the world. It's very strong!"

Small facial paralysis gave an expressionless "Oh", and I couldn't help being very curious to see her sloppy look against the sky.

"What's the matter with the child? Isn't it because someone didn't have long eyes and snatched your little dragon?" As he spoke, Nitian also turned away from Fan Meng with a deterrent look in his eyes.

Lv Yi quickly took Fan Meng and others back a few steps, waved his hand and said, "Old man, how can we **** something with facial paralysis."

"I don't expect you guys to dare!" Guardian snorted and turned to look at his nephew, "Hey, tell me, what happened? What happened to your ancient dragon?"

Small facial paralysis grabbed the blood-stripe monster from the star field with a look of disgust.